Tie Zhuzi saw Xiang Yu off and had been waiting downstairs for the young woman. Half an hour had passed, and all of Zhou Zhengming's men had run out, but there was no sign of the young woman.
"Could something have happened inside?" Tie Zhuzi's heart tightened as he was about to enter when he saw the young woman coming out, holding a child in her arms and carrying a leather suitcase in her left hand.
Seeing this, Tie Zhuzi hurried forward to help the young woman with the bag.
"I can take that." Tie Zhuzi took the bag and then turned to get in the car.
The car belonged to the young woman, and Tie Zhuzi acted as the driver.
The young woman stood outside for quite a while, her face as red as a monkey's butt. But in the end, she still opened the car door, ready to get in.
Just then, a young man ran over quickly,
"Xiaoling, where are you going?" the man asked.
